Poor tannenbaums

I feel bad for discarded Christmas trees, just lying there on the cold dirty sidewalk. They only get their day in the sun for a few weeks, and then they're tossed out. Poor things.

Also, I am convinced that someday I will meet my maker via death by bicycle. No, I won't be riding the bicycle, but I will crash into a psycho delivery person on one. Those guys are nuts. Anyone who wants to ride a bicycle in the city, usually without a helmet, is out of his mind. Traffic light? What's that? Pedestrian? Eh, whatever. Yes, mark my words: death by delivery person on a bicycle.

Now that Christmas and New Year's are over, we have Valentine's Day to look forward to. Sarcasm. Shopping is annoying, especially at places like drug stores and Target/Wal-Marts because of all the holiday product pushes. Ugh.